Life's too short
So, I went to a funeral of someone I didn’t know.
Don’t worry, I don’t just gate crash funerals, it was the
husband of someone I work with. I won’t go into more details than that.
I admit, I didn’t know how my mind would process this information
as I have been experiencing existential crisis this year while in the process
of moving house. Regular readers will know of my life long death anxiety. What the
day did tell me was that life is too short to worry, so go and do the things
you enjoy.
For example, I recently found out that one of my favourite
bands, ONE OK ROCK, are coming all the way from Japan to play three UK shows
and one is in London. Now, this isn’t too far away and I could either make it
there and back in one night or stay over in London, but the logistics were
stressing me out. After realising that this wasn’t important and I’d figure it
all out, I went ahead and booked those tickets.
I normally stress about going on holiday too. No idea why. This
time I’m going to relax and enjoy it. The whole thing should be a right laugh. We’ve
been there before so we know what it is like in the hotel and the local area.
Basically, I don’t want to let stupid anxiety stop me living
my life and doing the things I want to do. If I want to travel to a gig then I will.
If I want to go on holiday I will. I’m going to do the normal things people do
and live a life without regret.
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